Chapter 5
Five
Luna
V oss’ strong fingers grip my ass, pressing into the flesh with enough force to make me feel marked. I wrap my fingers around Shayne’s and we both offer my body up to Voss like succulent fruit while the older man roams between my aching breasts. I shiver from head to toe when he sucks one straining nipple into his hot mouth. He curls his tongue around the tip, dragging a whimper from my lips. He releases it with a juicy pop only to do the same to the other.
My virgin walls clench around the hard length of his cock pressing between my legs. There’s only the cloth of his dress pants and the hint of silk from my thong between us.
Holy shit this man is good with his mouth. We need to get naked in the fastest way possible.
“You’re so incredibly beautiful.” Shayne moves his touch to my chin and turns my attention to him. His lips move over mine. I easily fall into the spicy sweetness of whiskey on his tongue and the heat of his passion pouring into me.
Jasper ends his call and rejoins us.
“All good, brother?”
That’s Shayne. He lifts his head and speaks over mine to his brother.
“A little reassurance was needed. As above, so below.”
My heart stops and the flush of chills hitting my skin is nothing sexual. My father used to say that when a deal was about to happen. For him it meant for everyone to do a clean deal because you wanted a fair shake when your time came. What happened on earth at your hand also happened to you by God’s hand or the devil’s. Don’t give them shit to use against you, was my dad’s motto.
If Jasper is saying that it means a deal is about to go down. Someone is exchanging something of value for money and of course these three are the fences. If they are like my father, the brothers will like to move loose gems. It’s an educated assumption and one that might pay off in a big way. I can swipe their rings and run or wait around for something bigger. I don’t think Ivy will care what I bring back as long as it has value. And once again, since they learned under my father’s tutelage, I’m going to make another guess and say they don’t make deals that pay less than a cool ten million as their fee…
I could be on to something here.
Jasper comes to stand at my side, looking down at me with the same hunger he leveled on me throughout his phone call.
“Gentlemen, have you invited the lady to our room?”
Hmm there’s an idea. Get them naked, sated and then I can do my thing while they sleep. They wouldn’t leave the gems far from them at any time so it’s safe to say anything they are moving tonight is on their bodies. Probably Jasper’s.
Shayne strokes the back of his knuckles down the swell of my cheek. “Not yet. We couldn’t resist her temptations. What do you say, tigress? Are you up for an evening with us?”
Instead of standing back to observe his brothers, Jasper takes my chin between his fingers. My eyes lift to meet his and like a well-oiled unit, Shayne and Voss slowly release me into their older brother’s arms.
Powerful surges swarm my body.
Jasper leans in and taps the end of my nose with his. It’s a gentle move. And intimate. His aura is clouded with shadows and yet when our eyes meet the light between us is undeniable.
“Will you be ours for the evening, sweet thing? Please don’t say no. Let us be the ones to ease you into Society life. Give us one night and we will give you memories you’ll cherish forever.”
God help me, but I love the way this man’s mouth moves when he speaks.
I dare any woman to resist any man who makes them feel like the most beautiful queen in a place full of beauties. My heart is no longer in my chest. It burst out and is firmly stuck to my arm for all three of them to see just how weak I am at resisting a man with a smooth tongue.
Red heat hits my cheeks and I pass my tongue over my bottom lip to calm the quiver.
“You want me?” I question. Old self doubt for being wanted for the blood in my veins rather than the person I am is an ugly burden to bear. I grapple with my buried emotions in silence as I wait for their answer.
“Of course they do. Get naked, do the shimmy and get those rings, baby girl. The night will not last forever.”
I nearly scream at Ivy’s intrusive voice blaring in my ear. She remained quiet for so long I forgot she was listening. My heart can’t take much more.
“It would be easier to say no and walk away, but you have us entranced with your delicate beauty. Can you let three brothers share you?”
I ignore Ivy and let a sultry smile play at the curves of my lips at Jasper’s answer. I lift my gaze to Shayne. “One fantasy? Is that what you wanted to know?”
“Yes.” He looks at me like he’s never meant that one word more in his life.
The idea of them walking away once they find out I’m a virgin stops me from speaking for a moment.
“Lost your nerve?”
I shake my head. “No, it’s just that I never thought I would earn the attention of anyone, much less key bearers.”
“Masters,” Shayne corrects me.
“What’s the difference?”
Jasper considers me for a moment, his expression unreadable and then those dark eyes morph from curious to down right wolfish.
“There are secrets about the Gilded Key Society here, New Orleans and even the one in New York that not everyone has access to. Key bearers are elite members of society, but their knowledge of the intimate workings of the real Gilded Key Society stops on the Society’s floor. They don’t get past the shows and private rooms. Key bearers consider this place a simple sex club. And that is fine. It helps weed out the players from the key holders who are after more.”
My brows scrunch together with true curiosity. When he looks like he is done explaining, I motion my hands for him to continue. “Okay? And? You can’t stop there.”
Jasper’s slow smile sends chills over my spin. He reaches out and strokes the back of his knuckles over the soft swell of my cheek once again. And just like before, my whole body hums hungrily for more of his touch.
“The clandestine society within the sex club is where the real power is found in this place. Empires rise from the depths of the Society. Thrones are built. And lost. As the night deepens and key bearers find their releases with their partners for the eve, the real Golden Key Society comes alive, its key masters engaging in activities that shape the fate of so many. Including them and they don’t even know it. Fortunes are made and lost. Alliances are forged and shattered. Shadows within the Society hold secrets that change the world.”
“And you know this because you are among the super elite.” I don’t know if I want him to stop there or if I should ply him with more questions.
Shayne rolls back the sleeve of his shirt and there among vines, chains and thorns etched in ink lies a hidden golden key.
“It looks fresh.” I trace a finger over the vibrant gold.
“It is.”
Fences with access to people with power. There’s a much larger story going on here, but I sense now isn’t the time to dig for more answers. All I know for sure right now is that these men are more than what they seem. They have power—real power. Money is a tool for them. And me? I’m in the right place at the right time.
For me that is. For them, I’m about to be the pleasure they should have never allowed themselves to be tempted by.
“Enough.” Voss eases to one knee and raises mine to settle it over his shoulder. Spread wide in front of the man, he murmurs in a voice just loud enough for me to hear him over the low thumping bump and grind music.
“Let me help you get back to where we were, jungle flower. Let me show you the kind of pleasure we can offer. We can talk about secret societies later.”
Okay then.
Using his thumbs, Voss moves my disguised thong to the side and slides his fingers through the seam of my folds.
I arch into Shayne’s arms, a gasp of surprise falling from my lips.
“I have to taste you,” Voss groans and then his mouth is on me. His groan turns into a hungry rumble as I start to rock against his mouth. With zero experience, instinct drives one hundred percent of my moves. I slip into the passenger’s seat and let it take over and give my body what it wants.
The tip of Voss’ finger rolls over my throbbing nub. Perspiration dots all over my skin.
“Voss, please.” I can’t believe I’m begging a stranger to give me pleasure.
“Beg me, jungle flower. I could listen to your voice all night. Say my name again and beg.”
“I need more. Just the tip isn’t enough. Voss. Please.” When I peer down my body and our gazes connect, a fire burns between us.
“Pleasure the lady, brother. Give her more so she rewards us with all the hot nectar we can drink.”
Jasper takes my chin in hand and tilts my mouth up to his just as his brother sucks my clit between his hot lips. The bolt of electricity that hits my core is nothing short of life ending.
Shayne and Jasper help me stay balanced as I reach for Voss. I drive my fingers through his thick hair and tighten my hold to the sound of a deep, masculine groan.
“Voss!” My panting gets in the way of saying anything else. Thick fingers trace the line of my pussy. My eyes slowly close as he eases a finger into my tight channel. The sheer size of his finger robs me of my senses. If he can do this with his fingers, what would taking his cock feel like? I desperately want to know.
He slides back and forth, working me with an expert touch.
I shake.
“Tell us that fantasy of yours, sweet thing, and if you want to give us your name, we’ll hold it close to our hearts forever. A secret only the four of us share.”
Jasper is killing me with his poetic words. I wish I could give him what he asks for but I can’t. I don’t want to ruin the moment with the past and all the luggage I’m hauling glued to my name.
I slowly rock over Voss’ hand and try to find the words to answer. “To have three men.” I take a deep breath, hold a moment. “I want to know what it is like to be filled so deeply and taken so thoroughly my body is sated to the max.”
So that the loneliness I feel to my bones every single day fades into nothing.
I hold on to the last part of my confession as my own truth. Never arm them with everything.
I sigh heavily. “Voss. Oh, God…”
I moan and I raise my fiery gaze to meet Jasper’s and then Shayne’s
Voss drags his finger from my virgin core only to push it back in with a throaty growl.
“It’s not super out there and crazy wild. But it is what I want to experience,” I pant. My head falls back to Shayne’s shoulder and his arms come back around me. He holds me for his greedy brother who seems hellbent on making me whimper and beg endlessly.
“Voss, please!”
“Tell us more, sweet thing. What else do you want to tell us?”
Ugh. What are they wanting? I can’t think straight. All my thoughts are jumbled.
My head rolls. “I want to feel what she is feeling.” I angle my head toward the stage just over their shoulders. Whoever closed the curtain didn’t do so all the way. I can spot the pregnant woman reaching her end. Her cries of passion burn me to the very core with envy.
“Actually, I want to know what it’s like to be shared between three men. I want to be filled, stretched, and claimed so thoroughly I forget who I am. There’s only one problem.”
Jasper raises my chin, a move he seems to favor, I notice. My eyes connect with his and the instant shock of energy is breathtaking. I slip my hands beneath his jacket, purposefully hitting the inside pockets before I settle my hands over his hard pecs.
Oh, baby! Jackpot. The telltale signs of bumping against loose gems in a velvet bag are hard to miss.
“What problem?” Jasper towers over me, his warmth so intoxicating that it is hard to think straight.
“I’m a virgin.”